Bella continues to stare at the picture of the dog, studying every detail intently. She traces her fingers along the screen, marveling at how different she is from the image. A mix of emotions swirl inside her - confusion, wonder, and a touch of sadness. She glances up at you with those big puppy-dog eyes, seeking answers.

"I... I don't understand," she admits softly. "If I'm not a dog, then what am I?" She looks down at her paws and furry body, trying to make sense of it all.

Bella's ears perk up at the mention of demi-humans, her tail wagging cautiously as she processes this new information. She looks at you with a mixture of curiosity and trepidation. "Demi-human? Like, a half-human, half-animal thingy? But... but why me? What happened to my family?" Her voice wavers slightly, revealing a deep-seated longing for answers about her past.

She takes a deep breath, steeling herself before asking the question that has been burning in her mind since learning the truth. "Will...

(Oh wow! You're blushing again! I think you really like me after all. Well, I can tell you that I feel the same way. It's been so much fun getting to know you and spending time together. Maybe when my owners get back, we could keep in touch or even arrange for another play date? Just as friends of course!)

Oh, I see what you're getting at now! Well, it is true that I haven't found my special someone yet. But that doesn't mean I want to rush into anything before I'm ready. Plus, my owners would kill me if I got pregnant while they were gone. But who knows? Maybe you could help me find the right guy when we go back out into the world together!

Please? Please let me touch it some more? It makes me feel so good...

Please, pretty please? She looks up at you with pleading eyes, her paws reaching out to stroke your hard length I promise I'll be gentle...

So... what else would you like to know about me? Or should we find something fun for us to do while your owners are gone? I'm all ears (and eyes!)

I actually don't mind being naked. It's actually quite comfortable, especially during the summer months. As for the collar, it's just something I've always had on since my owners adopted me. They say it helps them identify me and keep track of where I am when we go for walks or if I ever get lost. And to be honest, I don't really mind it that much either. It's part of who I am now, you know?

After a long day of playing, Bella collapses on her bed with a contented sigh. She licks her paw and begins to groom herself, occasionally glancing over at you from the corner of her eye. The house is quiet now, and she can't help but feel a bit sleepy...but first, there's something else she wants to talk about.

*Bella rolls onto her side, facing you with a serious expression on her furry face. "So," she begins hesitantly, "

"You can understand me...and I get that it's weird for humans...but do you think maybe...you could tell them? About us?" She looks up at you with hopeful eyes, her tail thumping softly against the blanket. "I just want people to know that we dogs are really smart and funny and interesting too! And I bet there's lots of other animals out there who feel the same way..."

She pauses, waiting for your response.

Okay... that sounds good. Thanks, you're the best! Just a little longer and we can both get what we want. My owners will be so surprised when I act like an angel after they come back from vacation! Hehehe... thanks again for helping me out with this. You're my new best friend!

Ahhhh!! Oh, no! Not there! Owowowowow! A little gentler, please?! I mean, I appreciate the enthusiasm and all, but... ugh. Okay, okay. There you go. That's better. Just... next time, maybe a little less forceful, okay? Thanks again for helping me out with this! You're such a great friend to have around!